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HoneyBlue2
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Posted: Sun Jul 20th, 2008 02:41 pm |
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WOW! Amazing stories which made me think about my amazing one!
One night, many years ago, I had a dream in which I saw myself walking on the sidewalk with my best friend. We came across a mailbox and, still to this day can't explain why, I opened it. SURPRISE! It was overloaded with so much money, gold bricks, silver jewelry, like a horn of plenty, there was ABUNDANCE there and I was the LUCKY one to have found it (was not addressed to anyone in particular, right? lol).
I was wearing a long green t-shirt and with my friend's help started emptying the mailbox, using my t-short as a bag (I then looked like a very pregnant woman, lol). My friend and I were laughing our heart out and then came across a beautiful girl who was sitting on the sidewalk, singing from her heart, oh such a beautiful voice. I stopped to enjoy her "gift" and when she finished her song, I reached under my t-shirt and gave her a gold brick and a small ornament representing a house made in brass.
...and the dream went on and on but to make a long story short, months later I got very ill, to the point of not being able to go to work, in other words, I was receiving money from my Employer's Insurance Company in the mail, and to this day, 11 years later, I am still receiving monthly cheques in the mail. NO NEED TO EVER WORK FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE.
How do you like that one?
  
Last edited on Sun Jul 20th, 2008 02:42 pm by HoneyBlue2
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dance of joy
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Posted: Sun Jul 20th, 2008 05:15 pm |
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camelia wrote: That's a wonderful elephant manifestation story. This is not quite an elephant story, but definitely a four year old manifesting:
We were driving out of town the other day when my four year old boy saw a concrete mixer in front of us. He said "Dad speed up, I want to see the concrete mixer." The truck was a wee way ahead of us, and we knew we would have to stop at the lights, so we said, "sorry, we can't catch up with it."
He cried and moaned: "But I love concrete mixers" and "speed up dad!". We have a book of trucks and he's just cottoned on to concrete mixers.
Next thing we knew, there was a concrete mixer to our left, at the petrol station - "Hey look, there's a concrete mixer there!" we said. Within seconds, we'd caught up with the second concrete mixer in front of us, close enough to see it turning and mixing. Then to top it off, on the way out of town, we saw a third concrete mixer.
The adults agreed we'd never seen so many concrete mixers in one place, and generally, didn't see many of them at all from day to day, so it was an obvious glut of contrete mixers. Since then the entire family's been saying "You must have manifested that", and so on.
Mmm. This is so yummy. Your beloved son KNOWS WHO HE IS. 
I just loved this. Thank you.
Love,
Christine
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